"Don't be like this, Lin Rui, I am still very sincere. You can't shirk this responsibility to me just because the situation is complicated and one of your own people almost suffered losses. I am the employer's representative, and you are the representative of the executing party. That's all. That's it. According to the contract, I don't owe you anything." Qin Chuan shook his head.
"That's a good point. Anyway, this is not the first time we have been deceived by a sincere employer." Lin Rui shook his head.
"You have nothing to lose. Besides, those who work in your profession are dedicated to their lives. When you accepted the mission, you put your life and safety on the market. Even if there are casualties, you can't blame anyone. Qin Chuan shook his head.
"You are only partly right. Our profession is very dangerous. Our life and death are determined by destiny and have nothing to do with our employer. But we do not sell our lives, we sell services. A personal design, very precise military service .
This kind of service is designed and implemented for the employer after the employer provides accurate information. The premise is that the information is accurate. Employers who provide false information or deliberately withhold information endanger us and the mission itself. And we will never show mercy to those who harm us. Do you know how we would deal with such a person? "Lin Rui looked at Qin Chuan unceremoniously.
Qin Chuan pondered for a while and smiled bitterly, "So, the stabbing of the Russian female bear was really done by you?"
"So you'd better be grateful for our patience." Lin Rui looked at him and said.
Qin Chuan didn't speak anymore, just turned around and left, "Let's talk when we have time." He got on the helicopter and flew away from the area amidst the roar of the engine.
Lin Rui also turned around and shouted, "Get in the car, let's get out of this damn place."
¡°Where are you going, boss?¡± Sausage asked.
"There's wine, a feast, and a place for women." Lin Rui said casually, "I'm going to get rid of bad luck." The group of mercenaries burst into ecstasy and drove away in their cars. The two cars raised two billowing plumes of smoke and dust on the land. Qin Chuan watched them leave from the helicopter with a sneer on his lips.
Two days later, Lin Rui and others arrived in South Africa. Sergey¡¯s injury required hospitalization for a few days for observation. Others fell into a brief post-mission madness.
It takes some courage to enter black bars in South Africa, because the social security in South Africa is relatively poor. In bars and dance halls, you often encounter drunkards and prostitutes, or harassment by thieves and scoundrels. But the bars in South Africa are very atmospheric, and the bar in West Bay Village on the outskirts of East London Port makes the o2 team members linger here.
During the day, from the window of the bar, you can see the snow-capped Indian Ocean, the church built by Europeans in the 16th century, the post office, and the black brothers holding wine bottles on the grass in the sun, creating a strong South African landscape. . At night, the more than 100-year-old East London Lighthouse on the coast outside the village stands like an old man who has gone through many vicissitudes of life, standing on the southernmost coast of Africa.
Sitting alone in a corner of the bar, you can vaguely see the traces of more than 350 years of apartheid in South Africa - the wall that divides the entire bar into two. In the era when "we heard the sounds of chickens and dogs, and never interacted with each other until we were old and dead", there were white people on one side. The bar, with a black bar on one side, was connected in the middle by a corridor for the operators.
The walls are very different, with different layouts and different door orientations. One faces the busy city, which is a purely traditional European style. One faces the path and enters through the side door. The price of drinks in the two bars is different. The price of drinks in the black bar is 50 cents cheaper. Just like the bus fare to the black area, it reflects the policy that favors black people.
Segregation and discrimination have been abolished for several years, and black people can come and go freely in white bar areas, but they have a kind of restraint in their demeanor and are not as relaxed as in black bars. This may be a cultural difference, but I hope it is not a shadow that cannot be erased in my heart.
It is a kind of enjoyment to watch black people singing and dancing in this kind of bar. That night, while the singing and dancing was going on, a young white man appeared in front of the door leading to the corridor. He staggered into the dance floor with dull eyes, obviously because of the influence of alcohol. Suddenly, a girl screamed "no" from the dim dance floor, and several black girls fled like frightened antelopes in the African wilderness. The atmosphere in the entire bar became tense for a while.
¡°Many people are worried that a riot is about to break out. At this moment, an Asian man came forward calmly. He spread his arms and danced with a blonde woman, which immediately dispelled the tense atmosphere on the field. It was Lin Rui and Yelena. Around them, the other O2 players were lazily drinking. This is a gathering point for them in South Africa.
In fact, this is also an asset of Black Island Company. While it is profitable, it is also a place for exchanging intelligence information.
When Lin Rui walked back to his seat, he ordered another glass of wine, stared at the light of the lighthouse outside the window, and stared at the figures shaking on the wall.The quiet bar has a different kind of alcohol flavor. He didn't bring the team members here simply to relax.
Originally, after the mission was over, they could rest for a few days as usual. But Lin Rui was worried about the worsening of Russian Sergey's injury and advocated sending him to the hospital first. The only place in Africa where medical conditions are still decent is in South Africa.
So when Sergey was undergoing examination in the hospital, Lin Rui received a text message with only this address. The message was sent to him alone, using a special password, and Lin Rui also knew who the person who sent the message was. This special password was used to transmit special information between mercenaries through text messages, but now it is rarely used by anyone.
Lin Rui learned it after becoming a mercenary, and the person who taught him was the person who sent him this message. How could Zhao Jianfei, who had disappeared for some time, send him a message at this time, and what was his purpose?
Lin Rui didn't think much about it, but he knew that no matter what the situation, Zhao Jianfei would never attack him, just as he couldn't attack Zhao Jianfei. However, Zhao Jianfei has always acted cautiously and rarely contacted him in this way. Cell phone communications are easy to intercept and very unsafe. Generally, people like Zhao Jianfei will use some very remote online chat rooms or encrypted email communications.
So when someone walked in by mistake just now, Lin Rui immediately pulled Yelena over. But it turns out it was just a misunderstanding. So even if Lin Rui sat down to drink, his eyes were always looking around.
Yelena seemed to notice something strange about him and frowned, "Are you waiting for someone?"
Lin Rui was silent for a while, then nodded, "That's right."
"Man or woman?" Yelena said with a smile.
"I can't tell, maybe it's a man or a woman. I hope it's a beautiful woman, at least it's pleasing to the eye." Lin Rui said with a smile.
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